User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-4677325-20120309044152

Meanwhile, farther north, tell-tale signs of a ransacked village lay untouched in the forest. Smoldering ashes are all that remains of most of the village's houses, and there is a scattering of dead squirrels and otters everywhere. Two vermin pull themselves from the wreckage of one of the towers around the four corners of the village. They start wiping themselves off with dirty hankerchiefs and they start talking to each other. "The chieftan left us be'ind, didn't 'e?" "Aye, most likely. They was too busy killin' all o' those beasts." "Think 'e took any prisoner?" "Probably. Let's go find 'em so we don't get lost." They walk off in a southerly direction.